"What's wrong?" Looking at Jiang Shuyao's wrinkled little face, Jiang Shurou couldn't help laughing.

"What is my sister laughing at?" Jiang Shuyao was a little puzzled.

Jiang Shurou shook her head and asked instead, "Yoyou hasn't told my sister yet, what's wrong with you?" She can't say that she thinks her sister was a little meat bun when she was a child, and when she grows up, she only looks at her face, and she is still a little meat bun. It's round and cute.

I already knew that Yo You didn't like others to say that she was fat.

"Yo Yo thinks, this color takes advantage of my sister." Jiang Shuyao took the opportunity to touch the fabric. The fabric of this dress is better than the one on Jiang Shurou's body, and it is not as good as those excellent materials, so there is still a glimmer of hope when I think about it.

Jiang Shurou looked over. Jiang Shuyao's aesthetics are naturally good, and she likes that dress very much. However, in the end, Jiang Shurou still shook her head and didn't try it.

The fabric of the dress was not precious, and occasionally she could get a horse or two. It's just that Jiang Shurou has always refused to wear it.

She will always remember the day she went to her uncle's house with her mother when she was a child.

The little girl, who was obviously her cousin, refused to call her cousin, and still grabbed her own clothes and touched her in nobody, and said to her, "Have you worn clothes made of this material?" My mother said that only I could wear this material, and that my father's concubines were not worthy of it. ”

She smiled contemptuously again: "You haven't ever touched this kind of material, have you?" After all, your mother also served as a concubine for others. Come, let you touch it, maybe when you go back, you will never see you again. ”

She wanted to say that she had seen and worn it. Although she is a concubine, the identity of the Marquis of Xuanping is different from her uncle's family. I just feel that there is no need to say it.

Her cousin was only five or six years old at the time, the same age as Jiang Shujing at that time, but she was extremely vicious to her.

It was also then that Jiang Shurou understood that not all sisters are angelic existences like Sister Jing and Youyou.

After many years, Jiang Shurou also understood that it was her cousin who was young and ignorant at that time. Goodbye cousin, the two will also greet each other kindly. It's just that Jiang Shurou has never worn that kind of cloth since then, and she and her cousin can no longer get close.

So even though Jiang Shuyao and the Chen family have never treated her harshly, Jiang Shurou always reminds herself that she must never cross the line, let alone forget her identity as a concubine.

Jiang Shurou refused, and Jiang Shurou stopped asking. She pulled Jiang Shu and said, "Second sister, let's go back."

"Second sister?" Seeing that Jiang Shurou didn't react, Jiang Shurou called again. Come to think of it, it's almost time to eat, right? She was a little hungry.

"Okay." Coming back from the past and hearing her sister's inquiry, Jiang Shurou nodded lightly. Fortunately, her Yoyo is so lovely.

Thinking of the episodes on the road, Jiang Shurou was a little entangled. After thinking for a while, she still said, "I just met the prince."

Jiang Shuyao: !

When she saw Jiang Shurou coming out, she chased after her as soon as possible. That's it, I actually missed the meeting between the two?!

"Has the prince said anything?" Jiang Shuyao was a little nervous. The prince don't set his sights on Jiang Shurou so early, please.

"The crown prince didn't say anything to me, only asked me about my identity," Jiang Shurou was a little puzzled: "His Royal Highness the prince and me, what can we say?"

Hearing her say this, Jiang Shuyao's heart was half relieved. But in an instant, she still had it, or she would have just taken Jiang Shurou to sneak away?

With the prince here, don't participate in this banquet!

But impulsiveness is impulsive, Jiang Shuyao would not dare to do this no matter what. If you don't talk about it and lose etiquette, I'm afraid that if you do this, you will offend the second princess and the eldest prince in vain, and you may not be able to avoid the prince.

Jiang Shuyao was a little bald. But she could only bite the bullet and go in with Jiang Shurou.

Seeing that Jiang Shuyao's face suddenly became solemn, Jiang Shurou didn't know why. But seeing that she had no intention of saying anything, he could only follow her and remain silent. However, Jiang Shurou found that their pace was getting faster and faster.

Jiang Shurou: ?

"Yo Yo," Jiang Shurou had to stop: "Why do we have to go so fast?" If she doesn't stop, she's afraid she'll run with Jiang Shuyao.

"Sister," Jiang Shuyao said with a serious little face: "This is a banquet hosted by the second prince." The prince came here, I am afraid that the person who came is not good. ”

"So?" Even if the second princess is here, the eldest prince is also there. The prince was mixed in again, and the situation was predictable. Jiang Shurou can naturally think of this.

But why did they run?

Seeing Jiang Shurou's doubts, Jiang Shurou shook her head lightly, looking like "you don't understand": "If we go in later, I'm afraid the banquet will already be cold." At that point, we'll go in again......"

Jiang Shuyao didn't finish speaking, leaving Jiang Shurou to understand it by herself.

Jiang Shurou imagined that scene for a moment. If they had gone in at that time, they would have become the focus of the crowd.

Jiang Shurou: !

"Let's go." Jiang Shurou pulled Jiang Shuyao and walked quickly.

It seems that no matter what era it is, the fear of social death is universal.

When the two arrived at the side door of the banquet, Jiang Shuyao first quietly glanced inward. As a result, it is strange that the expected cold field did not happen, on the contrary, it was ...... Happiness knows no bounds?

and Jiang Shurou glanced at each other, and the two slipped in quietly.

Fortunately, there was no danger, and when he sat in his seat safely, Jiang Shuyao breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Jiang Shurou also sat back quietly. However, I don't know if it's her delusion, but when she sat down, the crown prince, who was chatting with the eldest prince and the second princess, actually glanced at her.

Jiang Shurou lowered her head, not daring to think about it.

"What's going on? Breathless. Chen Siqi handed Jiang Shuyao a handkerchief: "Wipe it quickly, your face is a little red."

Caring about anything else, Jiang Shuyao hurriedly took it and wiped his face carefully, even though he knew that he was not sweating.

Chen Siqi's handkerchief has a faint fragrance, which smells good but not pungent, and it is the smell of incense that she often uses.

Smelling the smell, Jiang Shuyao gradually calmed down. She asked Chen Siqi with her mouth, "What's the matter?"

Chen Siqi shook his head. She didn't know how to describe it, so she could only signal Jiang Shuyao to come closer and tell her slowly.

It turned out that not long after Jiang Shuyao went out, the prince suddenly came in. For a while, everyone did not dare to speak. After all, everyone knows that the crown prince and the eldest prince are fighting fiercely in the open and secret.

Moreover, the banquet of the second princess was too strong to show off, and the prince was obviously not good.

Speaking of which, there are only five sons under the knees of the saints today. Although the degree of favor varies, the princes are all respected and raised in the end. More or less a little grumpy.

And the crown prince is the best of them.